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In the balcony she stands by
Staring the cold, dark blue sky
Overthinking about each little star
Which one will I eat before?
My stomach is growling
I am hungry for a little star
She extends her hand
I need to eat some little star
She catches the star
As the sky roars, she takes it into her mouth
The more light she consumes
More darker the sky becomes
